Rose Mary was busy trying to free herself from the truck when someone touched her. She broke free, she wasn't listening. She screamed. "[b]Go away![/b]" She continued to run, there was a cliff. She ran towards it and jumped still clutching the dead squirrel to her chest. She sprouted wings. She turned her head to look at them. They were the most beautiful thing she had seen in staring at her wings the squirrel slipped from her grasp and fell to the ocean below. She dived after it to catch it but she couldn't. The blood still coming from the squirrel corpse attracted a shark which proceeded to eat it. "[b]NO![/b] You'll pay for that." Her wings retracted and she plummeted to the ocean. She wasn't even thinking at this point beyond making that godless monster suffer. She ripped out its eyes with her bare metallic hands she tore at it's flesh never a killing blow. She was going to make it die from a series of wounds. When it tried to bite her its teeth broke on her metallic skin. Due to her skin being turned into metal they sank farther and farther the longer it dragged on. The shark's blood attracted more sharks which attacked the bleeding one. Rose Mary still driven by a need to kill these monsters attacked them as well she was more efficient with them.

With the sharks dead. She proceeded to walk back to shore. It never once dawned on her to turn her body's mass into something more float-able than metal. On the shore she collapsed to her knees, she tried to will the wings back. If she could summon the wings of an angel, at least that is that they looked like to her, then maybe God hadn't given up on her.